Killing Dao Fruit
Chapter 72 - 70 Claiming Debts!

Chapter 72: Chapter 70 Claiming Debts!

"Don’t doubt it, the one I killed was you."

Wang Yuan walked up to him with Cui Tong’s face, gave him an affirmative look, but did not continue to explain.

Wang Yunfang, known as the best at "integrated force" in the entire Wang Family, just like that, full of doubts and unwillingness, thudded to the ground.

Died completely bewildered.

If he could have seen Wang Yuan’s real face, maybe he would have come to a revelation and set off on his journey to the afterlife with peace of mind.

Unfortunately, in this world, people might become ghosts after death, so most of the time, it’s not very popular to let someone die with a clear understanding.

Wang Yuan stared at that extremely familiar face, and couldn’t help but have many scenes from his childhood emerge in his mind.

In the first four to five years, when Wang Yunhu’s power base wasn’t stable, the group united around him was very pleasant and amicable towards him, the orphan of the former Clan Leader.

They even hired a nanny to continue raising Wang Yuan in their ancestral home.

They even made Wang Yuan, whose consciousness would often fall into a slumber, believe that he had met some kind people, and was fortunate to be able to grow up safe and sound.

But once Wang Yunhu’s power began to rise, quieting all dissent in the village and securing his position as the Clan Leader, and by chance also discovered that Wang Yuan was actually a fool,

they immediately turned their faces and disowned him!

It was this very Wang Yunfang who took people to throw out the little "fool" from the ancestral home and drove him to the rundown courtyard where he now lived.

Not only did they leave him to fend for himself, but whenever something wandered down from Beimang Mountain, the first encounter would definitely be with Wang Yuan, who lived alone in the corner.

A young boy was exactly what all Yin objects loved the most!

A waste to be used, capable of blocking disasters for the entire village.

At that time, no one objected.

Wang Yuan, who had personally killed his own clan uncle, was expressionless:

"Since the ’Tomb Raiding Technique’ was provided to Master Ge by Wang Yunhu.

Then Wang Yunhu and even some people in the clan should know some of the inside story from back then.

Heh, our entire family staked our lives to hold back the unrest at the Owl God Tomb, securing another fifteen years for the Wang Family and everyone in the surrounding eight counties of Beimang Mountain.

Not only are you ungrateful, but you’ve also continued to use my labor to shield yourselves from disasters time after time.

You still want to continue living well? What makes you think you deserve it?"

Lucky for me, I had my grandfather, or else I probably wouldn’t have even survived until the day of the ’Corpse Sacrifice’."

Before, Wang Yuan considered the hostility from his clan members to be merely personal vendettas sparked by greed.

But after hearing a few insider stories from Master Ge yesterday, he felt these people were truly ungrateful, and it was absolutely inappropriate for them to continue living!

In that moment,

A circle of blood-red light surged on the [Talisman·Fire Dragon Coiled Sword], like countless little snakes burrowing into Wang Yunfang’s body, gnawing away all his essence blood and divine soul.

It didn’t even spare the bugs on his body.

The red coiled dragon on the talisman slightly lit up in its eyes, clawing and moving continuously, spreading a bleak killing aura around, causing the "Zhen Water Worms" in the distance to freeze for a moment.

The Taoist Book says, "The Han Copper Tiger Talisman, round at the top and square at the bottom, engraved with Five Tooth Characters, looks like dewdrops hanging, with the back bearing an image of a seated tiger, inscribed beside it says: As ancient as Fangzhang, made into a Tiger Talisman.

Today, summoning generals use this talisman, for this is the method."

This military talisman can indeed be used as a magic artifact in the Taoist Sect, with a fierce and mighty presence, difficult for any evil being to withstand.

After devouring the sacrifice, this [Deceit Object] could now unleash a [Sacrifice Sword] with no side effects for one time.

He hung the talisman back on his waist.

"This debt collection is just the beginning, we’ll settle our accounts slowly later."

The [Yin Morality] on the [Small Book of Life and Death] did not increase, but neither did it decrease.

The men, women, old, and young of Daling Village all owed him a debt, so naturally, [Yin Morality] would not be deducted.

Looking up, the two bodies that had turned into bug nests, staggering as they moved, finally caught up.

Along with them, more "Zhen Water Worms" continuously shot out from the star-shaped holes in the top of the tomb.

Wang Yuan tapped his toes on the ground and swiftly retreated backward.

At the same time, he had already taken out two apricot-sized [Mixed Element Thunderbolts] from his waist pouch and thrown them at them.

Boom! Boom!

Flashes of fire, the rumbling of thunder, the explosive power of the thunder shattered the two bug nests into a mess of broken bones and rotten flesh.

Those horrific-looking but inherently frail "Zhen Water Worms" had no idea how many had been killed by the shock.

Taking advantage of this lull, before more "Zhen Water Worms" came over.

Wang Yuan was surrounded by a swirling yin wind.

Whooosh...

Leaving behind the scene of a horrific explosion, with the help of Mr. One-Eyed’s "Five Ghosts Shifting Mountains," Wang Yuan swiftly traversed walls and vaulted over houses, swiftly moving ahead of everyone else.

He had to complete the search of the Underground Palace before the others and take away the "Elixir" that was very likely hidden here.

But just as Wang Yuan had just jumped out of the Yin Road and stepped into the sixth lodging, Yisu,

the luminous pearl above him emitted a faint green light.

Beneath his feet, silently appeared... a second shadow.

At this moment, someone was standing right behind him!

...

In Luoyang City, an enterprise owned by the Prince Mansion—Wanfu Gambling House.

No matter the class of a gambling den, when a bunch of men were in it, flushed and sweating profusely, they couldn’t escape a strong odor of sweat.

Of course, even more intense than the smell of sweat was their fervor.

Even if behind the legend of overnight riches lay countless tales of families ruined and lives destroyed,

it still could not stop the throngs of gamblers from flocking to the scene.

And the most popular and thrilling game in the gambling house was, without a doubt, "Dice Treasure."

"Open! Open! Open!"

"2, 3, 6, 11 points, big!"

A large crowd huddled around the betting table, screaming at the top of their lungs, their eyes not blinking as they stared at the three dice in the big sea bowl in the middle.

After the banker announced the points, some people shouted excitedly, others turned pale.

"Hahaha, I’ve turned the game around! I’m betting again; I’m going to win back everything I’ve lost."

"I’m not lucky today, but I’ve found the pattern. I’ll win the next one for sure!

The gambling house allows for loans, right? Just a measly borrowing of nine returns of thirteen, I’m borrowing today!"

"..."

On this small betting table, one could witness the full spectrum of joy and sorrow in life.

"Dice Treasure," also known as betting big or small, is purely a game of chance played with dice.

Since the gamblers can’t touch the dice, the game relies on luck and not skill.

The most common bets are wagering on the dice’s total being big or small; totals from 4 to 10 are small, and 11 to 17 are big, hence it is also commonly known as betting big or small.

Compared to the madness of others, "Shadowless Rat" Wen Juncai appeared quite composed.

Because his luck today was so hot it almost turned purple!

When the banker called out in a trembling voice:

"6, 6, 6, all around, pays twenty-four to one!"

He completely failed to notice that his voice had become hoarse to the extreme, nor could he remember how many times he had paid out 240 taels today.

Matching three of a kind on the dice is called a triplex, and hitting it means the banker pays twenty-four to one.

"Next bet, still ten taels, I’m betting on 2 triplex!"

The surrounding gamblers couldn’t help but gasp, causing a stir.

Placing a bet on a specified triplex, like a 2 triplex, would mean the banker has to pay one hundred and fifty times the bet if three twos are rolled!

The banker had already gone pale, his forehead covered in cold sweat.

If he lost to this man again, his final resting place would be the overflowing waters of Luoshui outside the city.

The Luoyang Royal Mansion never kept useless dogs.

He knew even the things intended for his burial: a hemp sack, a rope of straw, and a large green rock.

Although "Shadowless Rat" Wen Juncai was already a master at gambling, he wasn’t at the level of being invincible and feared by the banker like today.

His unbeatable luck was all thanks to the greatly activated "Rashamon Bone," which had grown into his flesh.

His originally non-existent "White Smoke Surrounding the Beam" had risen all the way to a "Red Light Shielding Life" of 2!

Even the "Rashamon Bone" in his arms was using the qi fortune of the surrounding gamblers and the bankers of Wanfu Gambling House, afflicting them all with bad luck.

As a result...

In the Underground Palace of Beimang Mountain, Wang Yuan’s "Qi Fortune" finally saw another surge!

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